"I went over to Uncle Nick and said, "Jr and I are going to go get a coke.May I have some money so I can get some lunch?"He nodded and said, "Here's y...ur money, don't spend it all in one place."He gave me a twenty. I was amazed and knew there'd be no way I couldspend it all there.Jr and I ran to the snack shop and found ourselves a seat. Just as soonas we sat down, the waitress came over to take our orders. Jr ordered andthen I did. He ordered a cheeseburger and french fries. I took a look. She started panting a lot and I waited her to settle down with a great difficulty as I am in full flow and dying to get into her.Once she settled down, and since I am sure that she has been lubricated enough, I pushed my cock into her pussy. Though initially I could not penetrate beyond an inch, with a little push I could push more than half of my cock into her and then with one final push, I broke her hymen and got into her fully. She moaned a little with pain and I waited for the pain in her. Convenient for holidays, to be sure, but even with frequent phone calls, another reason to be lonely. At least Chris got to see them marry and held our first grandchildren in her arms before her life was cut short and mine was devastated.It would be five years after her death; the little meadow was becoming established (though it would be many years before it was really as it should be). October, and I was cutting down the straggly remains of the flowers preparatory for the winter. I was later. ”“We will do just that. Miss Miranda said her daddy was a professor at the college in Kansas and he knows all about that stuff. We’ll get him to teach us how it’s done.”“Eli, which of you won the prize for guessing the closest number of cattle down here?” Howard asked.“I’m pretty sure it was Caleb, he guessed eleven thousand eight hundred and twenty. The rest of us guessed way higher.”“I’ll have to pay up then, I guessed a little lower than that,” Howard said.Howard Claymore paid Don Cowden his.